sliding again into her welcoming heat.
“I’m so ready. Truly ready right now, Ben.” She licked her lips, and seeing her delightful pink tongue made his cock tighten. The need running through his veins was too much, and Ben took himself into his own hand, stroking his cock, while fucking her with his fingers.
It was too good. Too right. Kenzie reached up and helped him. He had to have her. Now. He came down over her, and excitement and trepidation met his gaze.
“All will be well, lass. I’m sure ye won’t have any trouble accommodating me once I finish teasing ye. I want to give ye pleasure and nothing more.”
“Hmm. Sounds perfect.” Kenzie wrapped her legs about his hips, her mons pressing against his cock. He slid against her, teasing them more. He was near to losing himself like a lad who’d just found out what his cock could do.
“I’m sorry, lass,” he said and sheathed himself fully within her. She swore, and he fought not to smile at the expletive she uttered. How different she was from anyone he’d ever known before. And not afraid to bare her soul to him and enjoy what he offered.
Ben cautioned himself to take care. He didn’t need to feel any more than he already did for the lass. Anything further would only leave him bereft when she left.
He slowed his strokes, giving her time to adjust to his size, which unfortunately for Kenzie, was quite a large cock to take for any woman. She slowly relaxed in his hold, grinned when her feet slid up to sit atop his ass.
She sighed; her gaze, full of wonder, met his. “We seem to fit well.” She grinned, biting her bottom lip.
At her subdued chuckle, Ben pushed into her further, wanting Kenzie to come around him, shatter and break against his cock. An overwhelming sensation that the woman beneath him threatened his life, but in a good way, consumed him. He didn’t want to prepare her for anyone else, have her measure all her lovers after him against his ability.
Damn it, Ben didn’t even want to imagine her leaving and getting on with her life with someone else. Allowing other men to make love to her, touch and kiss her as he wished to do. Over and over again if she’d allow it.
Which, if the scraping of her nails on his shoulders were any indication, she did.
Forever…echoed in his mind, and he sliced it away. Whatever this was between him and Kenzie, whatever it was that drew them like a moth to flame was only fleeting. A flash in time for them to enjoy each other’s company. Forever was not a word he would associate with the lass and their future.
He took her more forcefully, and she moaned, her hands splaying against his back. Sweat trickled down his brow, as he pushed in further. His balls tightened, his body desperate for the pleasure he would take from her when they came.
She called out his name, and he was desperate to make her say it again; their joining became almost frantic. Not a whisper of space separated them, and he clasped her, fucked her hard and fast, knowing that with each stroke, the closer they both climbed to that peak that would topple them over into an abyss of satisfaction.
“Oh, Ben,” she gasped, the breath of her words making the hairs on his neck spike. “Don’t you dare stop. It feels so good.”
“I’m not going to stop, lass. Not until ye shatter into a million pieces.”
Their gazes locked, and her mouth opened as if to say something else, before she threw her head back, his name the only word she released into the room. He rode her until all her pleasure was spent and he’d drawn out as much of her orgasm as he could.
Ben pushed, once, twice but didn’t dare take his pleasure any further, and he pulled out to stroke his cock and spill his seed over her heaving stomach. There was something innately dirty, but exciting, at marking a woman in such a way. He took a nearby rag and wiped her stomach clean before Kenzie rolled over to lay in his arms when he flopped beside her.
“That was the best,” she said, flinging her arm over his waist and closing her eyes. “I enjoyed that immensely.”
Ben frowned, not wanting to imagine her in the throes of pleasure with anyone but himself. He ran a hand over her back, pulling her close. “Not all